The battle to ascend to godhood, I must seize first place!
That was what Peng Long said to Peng Fei and others before.
When Peng Fei heard it, he was so angry that he really wanted to smack his son across the face.
How could someone at the third level of the Saint Realm actually win first place in the battle to ascend to godhood? Wasn't that madness?
But now, as he beheld the dazzling name at the top of the leaderboard, he was overwhelmed with shock.
If Young Master Yang really could, as his son had said, take first place in this battle to ascend to godhood, then wouldn't that be something?
At that thought, Peng Fei took in a sharp breath of cold air.
His heart was filled with even more regret.
At this moment, within the Secret Realm, whether it was Liang Heng, Wang Yang, Xie Zetao, Peng Lin, and the others, they all stared at the leaderboard displayed on their identity plates with shocked faces.